Possibility

dream not with boundary,

for no one shall know reality..

stop not what is fantasy,

for it is limitless in possibility..

dare, might be ecstasy, try,

though its just pie in the sky,

barricade not what isn't thine -

pray - for God is truly divine..

cinta itu pgorbanan..
 
ksggupn utk mnyerahkn hati,
utk mberi pluang dkenali dan djaga..
 
ksggupn utk mgorbankn prasaan utk blaja memahami,
blaja mpercayai, dan mnjga hati..
 
ksggupn utk mgorbankn msa utk sntiasa ada,
mnjd teman susah dan sng, mberi sokongan,
mnyuntik smgat, mgingatkn kjayaan dunia akhirat..
 
ksggupn utk mnerima baik buruk, klebihn dan kekurgn..
 
ksggupn utk mrendahkn ego,
utk mnerima tgurn, utk blaja dr ksilapn..
 
ksggupn utk mgorbankn kpentingn diri,
utk mperthnkn dia dan mperthnkn hbgn..
 
yg pling penting,
ksggupan utk mgorbankn kbahagiaan diri,
utk memstikn dia mencapai kbahagiaan..
 
cinta..tlalu mudah diungkapkan..
tak semudah itu utk dilaksanakan..

Final Exams

Final exams is around the corner..
Closing of a messy semester..
Concluding the periodic tuition..
Hindmost test for a registrant..
Latter outcome will be supreme..
Ultimate pressure in achieving a dream..

Crowning the good, better, best..

Finishing the year with a holiday and rest..

Life is Boring

That's a statement. Is it a fact?
No! It's an opinion.
Who would think such a thing?
Why would anyone say that?
Life isn't boring.
Life is full of surprises right?
Are surprises boring?
No! They're so not!
Might be a tiny card.
Might also be a car.
The surprises, i mean.
But, it is what we make of it.
A person's boredom is subjective,
and what you make of life is too.
Positivity attracts more positiveness.
Same goes the other way around.

If anyone says life is boring.
It's not life that's at fault.
It's the person living it.

Yoko Ono

Lecturer : This week's blog entry, Yoko Ono.

Student : Who's he??

Lecturer : (smiled) She!

Student : Whoops.. (cant help thinking "should I know her?")

That, dear readers, is a conversation that happened between me and my dear lecturer. How am i supposed to write about someone i didn't know?? ~sigh

Well, I googled of course, and found out that she's a widow. A very famous one at that. No need for me to contribute to her fame, it's not like she needs it. Not only that, she's also extremely rich, being the great-granddaughter born of a banking family, who's father is a banker and one-time classical pianist who was a descendant of an emperor of Japan. What can i say, she probably lives a fairytale life, as far as I'm concerned. If she's as crazy as Angelina Jolie, I would definitely opt to be one of her adopted kids.

Adam Lambert

Oh my..I'm so late in posting this..
I didn't even know I should have..

I can't think..why you might ask?

everything has gone extremely wrong..

I'm so lost in a big black hole of work..

I can't start anywhere..light's out..

my mind is always a blank piece of paper..

I can't seem to read anything in this darkness..

as I started writing this..I was thinking,

I'm supposed to write about adam lambert..

like..who is he?? I can't recall..

there are so many adams' in the world..

now which one is he??

should I google him??

but I can't!! no time!!

the time!! the time!! oh my..look at the time!!

no time to say "hello", goodbye! I'm late! I'm late! I'm late!

Kuala Lumpur

Kuala Lumpur, a huge city in Malaysia, a city of life, a city with vitality, and tension. Full, be it morning, noon or night. When you're living in a city like this, it's a matter of survival. Survival of the Fittest? Yes. But what worries me is just survival of the Fetus. Often we are daunted by stories of babies found in rubbish bins, by the riversides, in the forests, absolutely everywhere possible. Why does this happen? Doesn’t these babies mean anything to the parents? Well, I don’t think anyone can really answer these questions except for the people who are involved directly. But we should all ponder on the issue and find ways to solve the matter.

There is also numerous other social problems in the city of KL, loads of rapists, murderers, kidnappers, child molesters, robbers, thieves, the usual I would say. How do we actually protect ourselves from these unfortunate events? How do we try to make the world a better place? I’ve been critically thinking of these issues that I’ve stated, why is it that our world is becoming worst? And everytime I start to get tensed by the many problems of the city life, I’ll stop! And I’ll then put on a beautiful song that I have grown to love so much, one that reminded me of death, and I’ll sing-a-long and just smile. Smile though your heart is aching, smile eventhough it’s breaking, so says Charlie Chaplin in  his song.

Apart from social issues bringing about tension in the city, living in Kuala Lumpur is also very often associated with road congestions, and it seems that everybody around me hates being stuck in one. What about me? Do I hate it? No, I absolutely don’t. I enjoy being the center of attention on the road, why you might ask? This is because I’ll be the only person singing happily, dancing at times, swaying to the music I’m listening to. I’ll bring a traveling cup filled with my favourite cappuccino, with a little something to munch and I’m already so content. In a way it gives me time to get my mood to a positive mode for the whole day. And I would definitely say this has worked wonders to my social life.

To me, living in the country side, is just wonderful. The sound of the river flowing, the gentle touch of wind, warm heat of sun, but I still rather love being in the city. There’s so many places to go, so many things to be done and enjoyed. So I thought, I should definitely be happy with what I’m already blessed with. Living in Kuala Lumpur, I love joining my friends, fellow photographers, out for a street shoot. Taking pictures of things that are wonderful, photos of people and places that are priceless, different races and cultures right under the same cloud. This is the beauty of 1Malaysia. How is it possible? Thanks to our 4 fathers, this is what we have achieved after 53 years of independence. Kuala Lumpur, home of one of the world’s tallest building, the Petronas Twin Towers, one of the world’s tallest tower, the KL Tower, is really a gorgeous well developed city moving towards globalization. I am proud of my country, proud of my city, my place of origin, my home.